TUMI ESO GÁNE, ESO DHYÁNE
ESO MOR ÁKUL ÁHVÁNE
GIITA RACECHI SUR SEDHECHI
SHONÁTE BASE RÁTE DINE
ESO MOR ÁKUL ÁHVÁNE
MANER PHÚLER MOR PÁPAŔI JATA
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MANER PHÚLER MOR PÁPAŔI JATA
UNMUKHA HOYE TAVA DHYÁNE RATA
TUMI, NIKAT́E ESE MOHAN HESE
PÚRŃA KARO MOR NIDIDHYÁSANE
ESO MOR ÁKUL ÁHVÁNE
KI BHÁVE D́ÁKITE HOY JÁNÁ MOR NÁI?
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KI BHÁVE D́ÁKITE HOY JÁNÁ MOR NÁI?
VAEDHII BHAKTI BUJHI NÁKO ÁMI TÁI
ÁMI, BHÁLOBÁSI PRIITI PRATYÁSHII
BHÁLO YADI NÁO BÁSO, THÁKO PRÁŃE
ESO MOR ÁKUL ÁHVÁNE
TUMI ESO GÁNE, ESO DHYÁNE
ESO MOR ÁKUL ÁHVÁNE
Come by my songs,
by my meditation,
and by my sincere most call of invocation.
Day and night I create lyrics and rehearse melodies
to be sung to You.
All the petals of my mental flowers
are eagerly engrossed in Your meditation.
Come near with a charming smile
and fulfil my meditation.
What ideation, invocation or call is to be made
is not known to me.
Hence I do not understand formal devotion.
I love and I am expectant of love.
Even should You not love me,
do remain in my heart.